Listening to Chen Feng's words, Qiao Shan laughed angrily: "The kid doesn't know that the sky is high and the earth is thick, and you will be buried in the belly of the fish in a while, and you will know how powerful the master is." ”

Chen Feng listened to his words, a little inexplicable.

Qiao Shan was no longer verbose, and with a wave of one hand, a series of filaments gushed out, weaving a wire net in the air. These nets intertwined with each other, covering the top of Chen Feng's head and the surroundings, leaving him with no way out.

Although it was still far away from the silk mesh, Chen Feng could feel that those filaments were extremely tough, and there was some faint black poisonous gas on them. If it is covered by these nets, the flesh will be cut and corrupted by poison.

Chen Feng tried it with a war knife, the elasticity of these nets was very good, and the war knife was directly bounced back.

Qiao Shan's eyebrows raised: "Boy, don't do any more useless struggles, suffer death!"

Chen Feng put away his battle knife, and the Yin Yang Xuan Sword attached a cyan flame, and slashed directly in the air.

"Whoa!", Qiao Shan's net was cut through layers and fell to the ground.

"How is that possible?" Qiao Shan's face suddenly turned pale. Although the secret treasure in Chen Feng's hand looked extremely extraordinary, these filaments were refined by him with a lot of effort, and they were all broken before Chen Feng raised his hand.

Qiao Shan's face became solemn, and after shaking the fishing rod in his hand, he screamed, and the fishing hook actually pierced into his left eye. Qiao Shan looked unaware, sneered, and spit out a black ball.

The ball was dotted with dots, like fish eggs, but because it was black, it looked disgusting. The outer side of the ball is covered with a layer of skin, and after it hits the ground, it constantly agitates, as if something is moving inside.

As soon as Qiao Shan pulled the fishing hook, he actually pulled out one of his eyeballs, and then flicked the fishing rod, and the fishing hook with the eyeballs stretched out in front of the round ball. I only heard the sound of "gurgling" suddenly coming out of the ball, and the ball suddenly grew larger, and became a half-human, half-fish monster in the continuous expansion.

The monster opened its mouth, showing its teeth, and then swallowed Qiao Shan's eyeballs, and spit out the fishing hook again.

Seeing that this monster was so weird, Chen Feng condensed a few Xuan Ice Picks and threw them over. Who would have thought that after these ice picks hit the monster, they would burst into pieces, without hurting any of its skin!

Qiao Shan sneered and said, "If I force me to summon the devil, I want you to be buried in the belly of the fish!"

After Qiao Shan finished speaking, the monster seemed to be half with him, and its body began to be covered with scales, more like a big fish. This is the fish on land, and there are wisps of black smoke coming out of its body, emitting a thick fishy smell.

This so-called devil then grew two arms, both of which were short. Chen Feng saw that on the right hand of the devil, there was also a pattern of flower petals. This demon was actually recognized as a human by the secret realm!

"You devil also have a chance to get the inheritance?" Chen Feng asked.

"Nonsense! Otherwise, what am I working so hard to do here? It is said that only young secrets can obtain the inheritance, but I, Qiao Shan, have a way. Now, my demon son has gained a piece of inheritance. As long as I kill all the people here, I will be able to give the Demon Son a complete inheritance. Who is the devil? is a part of me. In that case, the inheritance is mine, hahaha!" Qiao Shan said, even dancing a little vigorously.

After being happy, Qiao Shan said again: "You know so much, you must die!"

After Qiao Shanwei screamed, he pointed at Chen Feng, and the devil immediately spit out a gray light at Chen Feng. As soon as Chen Feng's Xuanbing Shield came into contact with the gray light, it was corroded. Chen Feng was slightly startled, the Yin Yang Xuanjian turned into a Yin Yang Stone Tablet and blocked in front of him, but when he encountered the black mang, he was still corroded by the black mang, and a palm-sized mark was corroded. Fortunately, the stele still blocked the gray mang, and it is slowly recovering on its own.

"A secret treasure that can recover on its own, a good thing!" Qiao Shan couldn't help but salivate, and once again made the demon spit out gray rays. With an indescribable corrosive force, this gray light sprayed towards Chen Feng endlessly, endlessly. Chen Feng resisted with a stone stele, and the repair speed was far less than the speed of corrosion. It didn't take long for the stele to be full of potholes.

Chen Feng was secretly anxious and summoned the firebird. After the firebird flew out, it spewed a large flame at both Qiao Shan and Mako.

Qiao Shan saw the power of the flames, and the whole person jumped, and actually got into the stomach of the devil. After Chen Feng's invincible three-color flames sprayed on the demon's body, it burned the demon's body "crackling" for a while. The devil screamed in pain. However, it never fell, but pounced on Chen Feng.

Chen Feng frowned slightly, took out the soul hooking clock, and shook it gently. This time, it worked.

Under the influence of the Soul Hook Bell, the demon son became even more insane, but it was a little upside down, obviously rushing towards Chen Feng, but biting on a nearby tree.

The big tree with a thick hug was as soft as tofu under its bite, and it was bitten off by it in three or two clicks.

Chen Feng saw that the spirit was the weakness of this demon, and he shook the soul hooking bell to be even more polite, and three god-killing needles in a row pierced the devil's head.

Mako's eyes gradually became thick with blood, and he began to roll on the ground, and even began to bite himself.

Qiao Shan was in the belly of the devil, and probably couldn't withstand this kind of toss, and after screaming, he forced the devil to open his mouth.

When his body was just halfway out, the demon suddenly went crazy again, and at once he bit off half of his body and swallowed it into his abdomen.

Half of Qiao Shan's body was buried in the belly of the fish.

Qiao Shan, who only had an average body, didn't die immediately, and he couldn't understand why his demon son would go crazy under Chen Feng's simple attack.

However, the demon was unwilling to answer him, and after swallowing half of his body, he looked at him with blood-red eyes.

"No...... I'm your father......" Qiao Shan's words hadn't finished roaring, and his head had already been swallowed by the devil, followed by the rest of his body. Chen Feng had no chance to take Qiao Shan's storage bag if he wanted to.

Seeing the devil like this, Chen Feng simply shook the soul hook bell non-stop, and he dodged some distance.

Clothed in incomparably hard scale armor and with its bloody mouth wide open, the demon continued to bite through the forest until half an hour later, when it could no longer bear the pressure it had inflicted on itself, and exploded with a bang. After the explosion, only one head remained, which slowly shrunk, and finally took on the appearance of a baby, which was a bit similar to Qiao Shan.

As soon as Chen Feng flicked his sleeves, a large piece of sand was rolled up, burying the wreckage in one place. Whether they are father and son or not, they will be buried here forever.

A petal floated up leisurely, and then slowly fell, until it fell into Chen Feng's hand, condensing into the pattern of the fourth petal.

(End of chapter)